The Passion of the Doctor Duda
Chapter 14 (You Are What I Want)
...Double up tonight. Bom like dong let me get excited. ...
...Happy reading...
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Fathan sipped his coffee slowly. His mind raged with the words of the mother who told him to marry Tiara. Fathan exhales violently, unlikely to marry Tiara because Fathan has no taste for his sister-in-law at all.
The words of his mother were able to make Fathan keep thinking about Tiara who will return to Jakarta and surely the woman agreed to their arranged marriage because Tiara never denied the words of her parents.
It's the second night after the arrival of his mother and Fathan is getting more agitated as the day gets closer where Tiara will return to Jakarta.
"How can you agree with my choice?" muttered Fathan with a wiry.
"Doc!" call Tri slowly but still make Fathan surprised.
"Good, Hanum! Fortunately I do not hang," said Fathan by stroking his chest.
Tri smiled, only this time he saw doctor Fathan daydreaming and was surprised by his arrival. Two days he watched Fathan and he felt something was different from Fathan, the man was more daydreaming and silent like this. What happened to Fathan? Why would Tri be so worried about Fathan like this?
"Sit down!" fathan patted the empty sofa beside him and told Tri to sit next to him.
Tri hesitantly sat down next to Fathan. "Why not sleep?" fathan asked with eyes staring at the television. There was nothing interesting actually but Fathan deliberately did that so that his gaze would not be towards Tri's body wearing a thin nightgown.
"Hope, Doc. So wake up," said Tri slowly. "Doctor himself why hasn't he slept?" said Tri turned to ask towards Fathan.
Fathan sighed slowly. "Can't sleep" replied Fathan as he had.
Fathan sipped his coffee once more, after which he looked at Tri deeply.
Glucke...
Fathan gulped his saliva violently as he looked towards Tri who was making his body cold hot right now. Fathan cleared his throat and began to focus towards his television, but it did not last long as his eyes kept glancing towards Tri.
"Braggu!" call Fathan with a heavy voice.
"Yes, Doc!" replied Tri gently.
"Do you want to get married?" ask Fathan seriously.
"N-wedding, Doc?" asked Tri with a chuckle.
Fathan nodded. "Yes married! Won't you?" ask Fathan.
Tri laughed softly. "Yes, Doc. But it feels impossible because I have failed to get married three times" Tri said softly.
"Someone wants to be with a woman like me. Old and unskilled virgins," said Tri miris.
"There!" fathan said quickly.
Tri stared and looked at Fathan seriously. "Who?" ask Tri slowly.
"I!" fathan answered seriously.
Tri was silent for a second then he laughed feeling funny with Fathan's answer which he thought was absolutely impossible. "This doctor is joking hahaha," Tri said with a laugh.
Tri instantly fell silent staring into Fathan's eyes. His heart was beating very fast when Fathan was also looking at him very deeply.
"W-why?" ask Tri with a stammer.
"There's no excuse! I'm sure I like you. A lot of women are overtly seeking my attention but I am not at all interested and when I see you for the first time I am back attracted to women after 5 years of my wife's departure. My long-dead heart is now back to feeling love, and it's because of you!" fathan said seriously.
Tri fell silent, he did not know what to say. On the one hand he is very happy and on the other he feels inappropriate. How could an employer fall in love with his own maid? There ain't! Because there is nothing special in him.
"S-I have to go back to Cika's room!" said Tri with a stammer.
When Tri wants to get up from his seat. Fathan pulls Tri's hand until the woman falls in Fathan's arms. The two heartbeats were crazy, their eyes locked onto each other until both of them fell silent. Fathan braced himself stroking Tri's cheeks gently, he smiled faintly with a very longing eye gaze on Tri.
Slowly Fathan brought his face closer to Tri's face until the lips of the two met again.
Cup...
"Hanum, you know? You're all I want, nothing else!" whispered Fathan with a witty. After that Fathan again stroked Tri's lips and did not let the woman make a sound to refuse him. In any way Fathan would make Tri his own even if his parents were against his decision.
Fathan took Tri by the link of their lips that did not come off. The second crack of their lips rang out on a silent night like this.
Fathan's hand did not stay still, he rem*s bok*ng Tri with anxiety. Until Tri whined favors.
"Ohhh...."
"Tell me if you want me too, Hanum!" said Fathan raspingly.
"Ohhh..ouhh..." Tri closed his eyes as Fathan's hand stroked his thigh gently making Tri tremble withstanding something urgent wanting to come out from the center of his body at this moment.
"Hanum, say!" press Fathan with a hand that continues to play in the moist cave area of Tri which is still wrapped.
"S-i..ahhh!" said Tri with restraint. "I beg you not to play me like this, Doc!" said Tri with a flushed face.
Fathan turned Tri's body to his back. He kissed Tri's neck slowly which made Tri more tormented.
"D-dock!" tri said to prevent Fathan's hand from entering his moist cave which was still blocked by the triangle there. And the other hand had already played Tri's twin mountain.
Can Tri feel the current belongs to Fathan has stiffened perfectly and exposed bok*ng at this time that makes Tri again sigh favorably. He really wanted a touch more than Fathan.
"What do you want me to be, Hanum?" asked Fathan hoarsely.
"I beg you not to torture me like this, Doc!" pinta Tri softly, with legs that continue to move restlessly.
Fathan's hand managed to get rid of the triangular object Tri was wearing. "You also like my touch, hanum!" fathan said as he felt Tri's property was wet.
"Tell me honestly!" fathan said by moving his finger slowly there.
"L-yes..ouhhhh..."
Fathan grinned as Tri admitted everything. His passion and passion have risen again because of Tri's confession. Fathan moved his hand out into the damp cave of Tri until the woman continued to groan favorably because of Fathan's actions so that not long before Tri's body shook violently, he had gotten his release because of the actions of Fathan's hand. It's just a finger coming in then what if junior Fathan comes in? It must have been more delicious than this.
"From tonight you belong to me, Hanum!"